Tokyo Ghoul Yamori Novels & Stories

One of the creatures running towards Wymond with great speed, I looked towards Wymond and saw him searching elder Marshall's passed out body -I guess he's searching for the pearl bead. He wouldn't hear even if I try to call him, not with all these growling and yelling...with that thought I ran out of my hiding spot. "Ara, get back here!" Renee shouted but I ignored her. The creature raised its blade like arm to stab Wymond from behind, but I pushed Wymond away and it stabbed my stomach right before I could jump away -a little below my abdomen. "Baby!" "Ara!" Wymond and Renee shouted respectively.

He looks down at his hand and then looks up at Eiji and Rei— then he turns to look at me and sighs. “You’re right, I shouldn’t have let her get to me”. He flexes his hands. “I should have just knocked her out with my pheromones and tossed her out of the window”. He speaks softly, like a person acknowledging their mistakes. Wait. We are on the top floor of a skyscraper— Is that not murder? He’s talking about killing her right?. Yamato doesn’t reply to him, he turns to speak to Rei. “Let me escort you to the exit Miss Yukimura”. He gestures to the door.

Yumeko leans in closer, “I think you have to top up your game if you want him to get rid of you. Do every single thing he hates the most, for example… blood. For some odd reason, Professor Matteo hates the sight of blood; he gets rid of anyone with blood on them in an instant.” A smirk curled at the corner of my lips. I know he isn’t human when my Necklace glowed and burned the other day in the gym, but I couldn’t figure out what he was. Now I get it, a creature that gets triggered at the sight of blood, his weakness… a freaking vampire. “That’s plan A,” Yumeko continues. “If he doesn’t get rid of you at the sight of blood, squeeze him in the dick. Everyone, including myself, turns towards Y

"Um... Miss Tomari, I have brought all the data that you want..." Yurihama Fusae, Togo's secretary, talked nervously to Togo who was very furious at this moment. Inwardly, she thought that Togo was interested in this young man and couldn't help but feel happy since this "Merchant of Death" seemed to have a heart and Togo wasn't as heartless as she had thought, but she had to admit that the face of the young man was very handsome, but she didn't have time to appreciate it since she was always busy.

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

“When the Vampire used that name, Asteria, I got chills. I realized then that it did make sense that it could be her, that it almost had to be. She’s one of the only Vampires that’s ever been able to create the sort of shields from Cassidy that she’s experiencing now. The other was Daunator, and he exploded, so I don’t think he could be back.” “God, I should hope not.” Eliza wiggled her shoulders, like she’d gotten the heebie jeebies. “You were there, weren’t you?” Jo asked, straying from the topic slightly, but her curiosity had gotten the better of her. Eliza nodded. “I was there when your mom and Christian used some special grenades he’d come up with to blow Daunator into a billion pieces

"Yamamoto Kusakara, he's Yamamoto Kusakara!" Lei Tianrui and the others jittered. They had done enough research to know more about their enemy. Yamamoto Kusakara was one of them. He was not on the top list of the powerhouses in Japan, but he had already reached the third level of Covert Power.

I know that he will run at the back door just to run away from me, to save his life, but I will not allow that, because there’s a debt that he needs to pay, and the payment is his LIFE. I went back inside the house and went upstairs to my room. I took Kera out and told her that there will be a big game that will happen later, and she needs to watch because she will be my only audience aside from my mom and dad inside my heart necklace. She said “Yes” to it and I know she is also excited like me. I put her at the top of the cabinet, for her to watch clearly and I wrote “MORTEM” on a piece of paper with my blood and let her hold it. After a few hours of waiting. I heard Mang Berto’s pickup tru

And despite her glare, all three Phantoms could still see an emotionless expression within those orbs. “A child?!” Tohya gasped in horror. “Did we get the wrong person?” Ren wondered. “No,” said Yuri, shaking her head. “She’s the one who killed Sanada Fujiwara.” She gestured towards the blood that could vaguely be seen on the coat which is a little difficult to be seen with the naked eye because of the dark colour of the coat. Yuri knelt down to the girl’s eye level, and Tohya and Ren knew enough to be silent. Yuri is the one who is skilled at interrogations and dealing with people. Most of the people whom they have captured usually confess their crimes by the time Yuri was done with them.